Meat me later…

“Naked” meat laying vulnerable and disturbing. It’s displayed there for the eyes of a dust kicker and an ordinary browser. I couldn’t help myself feeling uncomfortable in front of it.

Are we really need that much for a few days? Are we really kill that much? I’m not vegetarian and I’m surely a part of this all….I feel bad…And then… you remember the eyes of a cow. And you stop eating a meat for a while and can be glad of those cow’s eyes- they are still alive- and then… then you remember the taste of meat. Feeling bad again.

It feels like our life is a straggle and a fight between us as a predator and us as a vegetarian. And if you are like me, then for you life is a fight between the mind and the stomach.